Chapter 147: Not Equal
The sound of running water and the satisfied swallowing sound of black pupils intertwined into a strange movement in Yang Xiaohai's ears. The heart contracted violently, and the sound of "Tongtong" was like the roar of war drums. The black pupil swallowed the blood in a big gulp, but the heart was supplying a large amount of new blood, and a delicate balance was temporarily reached.
Either way is something he can't control. I stared and waited for a long time, but I couldn't die again, and I couldn't get up again. I struggled a few times, but my fingers moved slightly. Seeing that I really can't change anything, I just close my eyes, what is my love!
But it's not easy to empty your mind. It's hard to think about anything, including ignoring the physiological reactions. Yang Xiaohai couldn't close his eyes because of the roar of blood, so he recalled the weirdness in his body and tried to figure out a reasonable explanation. Thinking left and right, thinking nonsense, and really finding something.
Since Yang Xiaohai was attacked by the little girl's infected person in the elevator, he has not noticed any changes in his body. Now that I think about it, the large amount of blood that is created in the heart out of nothing may be due to this. As for the brains of the macho infestation, it may also replenish blood, but it seems to increase the strength more. Actually, he didn't know that he had grown again, and he was very insensitive to temperature.
As soon as he had a thought, a soft voice sounded: "What are you doing?" ”
Yang Xiaohai immediately lifted his eyelids. A pair of big deep eyes, long eyelashes, looking at him with a puzzled expression. Yang Xiaohai was overjoyed: "Are you awake again?" ”
The black pupil wiped the corners of his mouth, but saw a touch of red. "What am I doing?"
Yang Xiaohai paused for a moment and said, "You are healing me." ”
The black pupil raised his little hand, stretched out his green jade finger and poked the neck of "呲呲" spurting blood outward, almost putting a question mark on his face.
Yang Xiaohai immediately sat up from the bed, ignoring the flying blood arrow, and said calmly: "I have blood fever and a little cold." ”
"Oh......" The black pupil immediately realized. As for how she realized it, only she knows.
As the coercion and restraint were lifted at the same time, Yang Xiaohai regained his mobility. He found a tie to wrap the wound around it a few times, even if it was finished. The silky jacquard fabric was quickly soaked in blood, ticking like an unswitched faucet. The blood droplets quickly wet the blue collar, but Yang Xiaohai didn't realize it.
He ignored his own situation and asked Hitomi Kuro, "How do you feel?" I don't have the strength to say it quickly, even if I say it, it's useless. He took out a cold bun from under the bed and put it in his mouth.
"Don't make noise! Let me be quiet! "The black pupil is a little confused.
"Okay! Why don't I go out and take shelter for a while? ”
"Shut up!"
"Oh......"
Black Hitomi is like a person who has just woken up, a little confused. As time passed, her eyes grew brighter and brighter. A thin, cool slice of bacon entered his mouth, and the office fell silent again.
Yang Xiaohai wanted to ask her, what happened when she was awake and confused at this time? Why treat yourself as a drink? If it doesn't work once, it has to be twice. If it weren't for his talent, I'm afraid I would have become bagasse.
But at this time, the hunger in the belly is like a fire burning. Yang snacked a few cold buns and swallowed a few slices of bacon; Not only did it not relieve, but the fire of hunger burned even brighter. Unable to speak, Yang Xiaohai took out all the food he brought back. Those who eat nonsense and plug their mouths tightly.
As a result, only the sound of Yang Xiaohai swallowing remained in the office. A few minutes later, it was all in my stomach. "You keep thinking, don't stop. I'm looking for something to eat. Hurriedly explained, Yang Xiaohai got up and walked out. In just a few moments, the blood on his neck had stopped flowing out.
Throwing down the black pupils, Yang Xiaohai ran to the second floor where the food was stored. When I got there, I found only scattered grains of rice on the ground. A string of bowel sounds sounded, and Yang Xiaohai jumped downstairs directly through the gap in the guardrail.
"I've eaten all the brains, and it's a little polluted, so it's used as a dip in soy sauce." After a simple psychological construction for himself, Yang Xiaohai leaned down and frantically searched for everything that could be eaten in the stinking corpse pile.
A wild boar suddenly appeared in the garbage dump-like hall, arching the mess even more. From time to time, some black rice noodles or dark black bacon are served into the mouth.
Getting hungrier and hungrier, Yang Xiaohai remembered the past when he changed from an "infected" to a human. It seems that the same hunger was then! Several "infected people" who didn't open their eyes clumsily rushed towards Yang Xiaohai. But it was opened by a bone knife that was wielded at will. Hungry, still hungry!
Yang Xiaohai had already eaten a lot of things, but his stomach was like a bottomless pit, still driving him to find more food.
The hall on the first floor, which was already very messy, was tossed and turned by Yang Xiaohai, and the whole ground was sticky, like a pot of undercooked porridge. Lots of stains and messy stuff stir up the air and stink. "Ding" A cold light flew by, and Yang Xiaohai's hair stood up immediately.
He instinctively used his arm to block in front of him, and a huge force came from the crystal bone knife. Yang Xiaohai staggered and fell into the stains involuntarily. Like a wounded beast, the roar of "whoop" was deafening.
"Huh?" A fluttering female voice sounded overhead. Strange knives surrounded the black pupils, dispersing the foul-smelling air. The long black pupils and long hair fluttered and slowly fell from the sky.
A clean pair of outdoor sneakers stepped on Yang Xiaohai's body, avoiding the embarrassment of falling into "gruel". With another light sigh, with a small move of the black pupil, Yang Xiaohai's whole body was carried by the wind, and he went up to the second floor in a flash. With a wave of his hand, the whirlwind dissipated instantly, and Yang Xiaohai fell to the ground solidly.
"Cough" opened his mouth, and Yang Xiaohai spit out a mouthful of black sticky. He coughed for a long time, and his breathing did not stabilize until the sticky substance could no longer cough up. And the black pupil flew towards the corridor as early as he fell to the ground.
Yang Xiaohai's coughing stopped for a while, and she had gone and returned. With a wave of his little hand, a small mirror smashed on Yang Xiaohai. He didn't know why, but he grabbed the small mirror in his hand. So I saw my nails. The nails were dark green, sharp and ugly.
"Look in the mirror, how did you do that? It's disgusting! After the black pupil finished speaking, he closed his mouth tightly, and disappeared with a flicker.
Yang Xiaohai then coughed and spit out a few mouthfuls of thick phlegm. Then he put the mirror in front of him, and he saw a face with dark red eyes and two pairs of fangs hideously exposed. His face was pale, whiter than the face of a dead man.
"Damn,!" Yang Xiaohai monster screamed and threw away the mirror violently. Things gather like people in groups, and weirdos' friends are really weirdos. In terms of weirdness, Yang Xiaohai and Heitong are half a catty to eight taels, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.
After being stunned for a while, Yang Xiaohai picked up the mirror again. Although the mirror has been broken, it can still shine on people. Shaking off his feet, he returned upstairs.
The fifth floor is the floor where Yang Xiaohai rests. He sat on the floor and stared at himself in the mirror.
The originally pale face gradually became rosy and regained its blood color; The two pairs of fangs slowly retracted, eventually turning back into normal canine teeth. Put down the mirror and look at your hands again. The turquoise nails also returned to normal. Yang Xiaohai Nunu mouthed, but the tossing of his stomach has stopped now.
The wind is calm, and the madness just now seems to be just a dream. In that case, then ...... Three times five divided by two, Yang Xiaohai took off his dirty clothes and stuffed them into the steel trash can. Wearing only underwear, he walked barefoot to the toilet.
It was early winter, and the tap water was coming from underground. Yang Xiaohai washed his body in the cold and biting water, but his face was relaxed. It may be unbearable for others, but he doesn't feel anything. Could it be that the "crusty" skill can still save down jackets?
Yang Xiaohai thought boredly, letting the clear water droplets splash down. In fact, such a change is completely due to the result of him devouring the crystal brain, but there are too many changes in this product, and the reason for the change and the result are not matched. The stench of the hall has come back to some extent. Everyone else is living up, only Yang Xiaohai is too lazy to move.
How nice it is downstairs, no matter how much you toss, no one will bother. As for the black pupils, they were stupid before; What to do now, can Yang Xiaohai still stop her?
Half an hour later, Yang Xiaohai, who was refreshed, walked towards the office where he was sleeping. Don't knock, push the door and enter. The black pupil was really in the room, still meditating cross-legged, pinching the lotus flower in his hand.
"I took a shower, my clothes were dirty, and I threw them away." Yang Xiaohai walked straight to the corner of the room and found a brand new black uniform. Wang Xiaona was very careful, knowing that Yang Xiaohai was spending clothes, she was pulling around, regardless of whether it fit or not, anyway, she got several cardboard boxes.
So Yang Xiaohai never washes clothes. Of course, the socks still have to be washed, but this product doesn't wear socks at all, so what can I do? It's also a bit more troublesome for the underwear, huh......
Yang Xiaohai took care of his own clothes, and his black pupils didn't squeak, so he took it for granted. After all, the two have long been under the same roof and are used to each other's existence. On a precarious day, who still holds that boring section?
Yang Xiaohai finished dressing and was thinking about what to do next, but the black pupil suddenly opened his mouth: "I remembered." ”
Yang Xiaohai was pleasantly surprised, but asked uncertainly: "What happened after the breakup?" ”
Black Pupil: "I asked you to guard the 'Cave Mansion', why did you come here?" What should I do if I lose those delicious and well-worn things? ”
Seeing the serious appearance of the black pupil, Yang Xiaohai's heart sank. "Where is this, communicating with the person with the fragment, it's too difficult!"
Yang Xiaohai didn't want to waste foam, but Heitong didn't give up. He could only resign himself to the fact that after the black pupil left. In order to alleviate the embarrassment, he also deliberately emphasized his feelings after the rain, so that Hei Hitomi knew that there were still people looking forward to her going back.
In this way, in this way, Yang Xiaohai foamed and told Hei Tong in detail about his experience. This Nizi looked full of interest, and asked a few rhetorical questions at critical moments from time to time, which directly raised Yang Xiaohai's interest, and the saliva splash was not enjoyable, so she had to dance.
Yang Xiaohai finished talking about the matter, he drank the cool white water in the water cup in one gulp, and walked to the kettle on the induction cooker. "I was lying on my back and almost getting sucked dry. Later, when I saw that it was you, that guy, I was always surprised! At that time, I wanted to chatter, but you were confused as soon as you crossed your legs. No, there is no human appearance until today. ”
The black pupils raised their eyebrows: "You talk very interestingly." It's not like anyone else. ”
Yang Xiaohai's heart immediately became empty: "We guys are all thieves when we talk about Gada, don't be picky." What, I remember it was raining a lot, you weren't chasing, chasing ......"
"Senior sister!"
"Oh yes, Big Bo Girl!"
The two gave the answer in unison.